Fox Qianqiu is a master of spiritual power, and this kind of person is often a master of playing with people's hearts.

So he threw out a multiple-choice question for people who were not afraid of death.

Most of you can't die, but the first three or two people will definitely die, which of you will die?

Qu Yuan and the others hesitated.

They are really not afraid of death, and when they were in the border pass and the north, they lived a life of licking blood with knives.

But who wants to die?

Who doesn't have a wife and children?

Who is not the husband of whom, who is the son of whom?

Especially in this case, they knew very well that what Hu Qianqiu said was true, with the strength of a fifth-grade spiritual power master, even if he was weak, he could still do it by recklessly annihilating the soul of a third-grade martial artist.

Of course, they only hesitated, not feared, it was just the instinct of living creatures to survive.

Fox Qianqiu sneered, as long as no one dares to step forward, then this game will be broken.

Human beings, human beings, the inferiority is still so obvious.

"If someone dies first, let my old man take the lead. Tang Mo smiled and stepped forward with a knife.

Want to play with people's hearts?

Playing with your mother, I've seen a lot of this disgusting behavior.

"Listen to me, after I attack, you will rush forward, and no matter what happens, even if I die, you must hold your sword in your hand and attack me!

There are so many of us, no matter how we find him, we have to hack him to death!

This guy's soul is injured, and the injury is very serious, and I don't think he will use it a few times for a mental puncture attack.

Damn, if he dares to go to the hinterland of my human race and spread wild, if he doesn't kill him, won't my human territory become his backyard?"

Tang Mo walked towards Hu Qianqiu step by step with a big knife in his hand, free and heroic, not afraid of life and death.

"Tang Mo, you stop me, your soul power has been injured one after another, and it is not as good as a few of them, it is not difficult for me to kill you. Fox Qianqiu opened his mouth and roared, "You stop me, or I'm going to kill you!"

"Kill it, I'll exchange a handful of old bones for a five-grade sacrifice for you, it's worth it!" Tang Mo said with a smile.

"Tang Mo, you are in a strong position, I don't believe that you are not afraid of death, you are a dean-level leader, you have a great future, are you willing to die like this?" Hu Qianqiu roared.

Tang Mo didn't speak, just raised the knife in his hand and explained his attitude with practical actions.

Fox Qianqiu's face was cold, his heart was crossed, and he planned to launch a spiritual attack.

Since Tang Mo is not afraid of death, then kill Tang Mo.

At this time, not far behind Fox Qianqiu, a figure suddenly appeared.

The figure is none other than Xia Yu, Xia Yu who came stealthily to prepare for the Yin Man.

He raised the Daguan Knife in his hand high, and in an instant, all his power was blessed on the thousands of catties of Dadao.

Ten out of ten Jiuyang Burning Sky Gong!

Space Elemental Power!

Fire elemental power!

His spirit and spirit are highly unified, and he is extremely sublimated, and he has cut the most proud knife in his life.

This knife was still in the distance at first, and the next moment it had already come to the neck of Fox Qianqiu, and the strength and speed were simply perfect.

A happy look appeared on the faces of Qu Yuan and the others.

The Great Demon King!

He can be relied on at critical times.

However, Tang Mo's face was as solemn as ever.

If the sacrifice of the five products was so easy to kill, then the northern frontier would have been peaceful long ago.

In order to respond to Xia Yu, he even increased the rhythm of swinging his knife.

"Sneak attack on a sacrifice? ignorance!" Fox Qianqiu looked behind him and sneered.

Xia Yu's stealth at the current stage is only hidden in visual effects, which belongs to the lowest level of stealth.

And for a master of spiritual power like Hu Qianqiu, he is used to using spiritual power to observe the world.

So Xia Yu has never been invisible in his eyes.

He had long felt that there was a spiritual power that was neither strong nor weak, quietly hiding behind him, ready to sneak attack.

One of his claws met Tang Mo's big knife, and the other paw was motionless and ready to respond.

Fox Qianqiu's spiritual power is condensed, and it will bombard out in an instant, and he plans to bombard this person who is not afraid of death first.

He used the peripheral vision of his eyes to see who this invisible person was, and Xia Yu's familiar face appeared in front of him.

Damn, how is he?

Fox Qianqiu was instantly stunned.

The storm of spiritual power that he was about to bombard was suffocated by him.

This taste is not pleasant, and it is not easy to hold urine, let alone hold back the mental power that will be stimulated.

But it's not okay not to hold back.

Because it was Xia Yu, Xia Yu who could eat his spiritual power.

He knew very well that Xia Yu had a defensive spirit weapon on his body.

The rank of this spiritual weapon is very high, and the backlash is very powerful, and he was almost killed in an intact state.

In this state, if you can't hold back the mental power storm, then just wait for the backlash to be over.

He saw the big knife that Xia Yu had chopped down, but he didn't care.

When he possessed Chen Lingfeng before, he had felt the power of Xia Yu's big sword.

A second-grade martial artist can exert the lethality of the early stage of the third-grade martial arts, which is already very good.

But if you want to hurt yourself without the attack power of the fourth grade, it is impossible.

Although he does not specialize in cultivating meat shells, although the meat shells are notoriously weak, the sacrifice of the fifth grade, the strength of the flesh is equivalent to that of the fourth grade of human beings, and it can completely prevent Xia Yu who has the initial attack strength of the third grade.

So Fox Qianqiu stretched out his other hand and grabbed Xia Yu's big knife.

As soon as the two fought, Hu Qianqiu's face changed, and he felt a sharp pain.

He saw the splattering of blood!

He heard bones shattering!

He felt the pain creeping through his heart!

He saw half of the bloodied fox's arm fall to the ground.

This, how is it possible?!

Fox Qianqiu was puzzled, I obviously had insight into all of Xia Yu's strength?

Hu Qianqiu didn't know that in the just-concluded Four Cities Invitational Tournament, Xia Yu only exerted all his combat power without using the golden finger, because it was an internal contradiction, and the purpose of the game was also for cultivation, so there was no need to cheat.

Now it's a racial contradiction, if I can't kill you, you will kill me, so there is no need for Xia Yu's golden finger to be hidden.

Full fire!

Xia Yu's Daguan knife is already almost five thousand catties.

Coupled with the strength of Xia Yu's whole body and the various elemental powers fused above, this attack power has definitely reached the fourth grade in the conventional sense!

The weight of the Daeki knife is simply too large, and weight often means destructive power.

Even if he was as powerful as Tang Mo, it was impossible for him to wield a five-thousand-pound broadsword like a grassroots.

But Xia Yu can!

Kitsune Chiaki was not the first unlucky, nor was she the last.

No one could imagine that the knife in Xia Yu's hand was five thousand catties.

Therefore, he was cut off an arm by Xia Yu.

So far in the battle, Xia Yu was the first to make a move, and he was also the first to take effect, and it can be said that he instantly reduced one-third of Fox Qianqiu's combat power.

At the same time, Tang Mo took the lead in pounced, and the knife in his hand turned into an unpredictable trajectory and slashed towards Fox Qianqiu's neck.

Fox Qianqiu attacked Tang Mo with the soul attack coefficient that he had just held back.

Tang Mo is different from Xia Yu, and also different from several other third- and fourth-grade martial artists, Tang Mo's knife is enough to kill.

Tang Mo felt as if his mind had exploded, and his spiritual power, which had been injured many times, was attacked again, he was dizzy, his face was pale, and blood seeped out from the corners of his mouth.

Tang Mo gritted his teeth and waved the war knife in his hand with a firm will, and saw the sword light like Pi Lian sweeping past Fox Qianqiu's side, directly cutting off one of its tails.

The fox Qianqiu with five tails suddenly turned into four tails, and its aura suddenly weakened.

Tang Mo originally wanted to cut off the head of the fox Qianqiu, but because of his mental injury, he couldn't perfectly control the battle knife in his hand, and only cut off one of its tails.

Tang Mo was a little disappointed.

In the end, the trauma I suffered back then was too serious.

Even after twenty years, there is not much sign of healing from the injury, mainly because there is no way to heal the mental trauma.

Tang Mo's current mental resistance is not as good as that of an ordinary third-rank martial artist.

Compared with human martial artists of the same level, Tang Mo's mental resistance was only less than one-fifth of that of others.

If he encounters a warrior of the ancient barbarian clan, he Tang Mo will be worthy of the title of the god of war, even if he is a six-rank ancient barbarian warrior, he has not never killed it.

But it will be troublesome to meet a priest who is proficient in spiritual power, because it is equivalent to his weakness against the strength of others.

Qu Yuan and the others took advantage of the opportunity of Hu Qianqiu's broken tail to rush forward.

Although everyone's attack power is not as good as Tang Mo's, it can also cause Hu Qianqiu to break the defense, after all, there are several four-rank among them, and they occupy the advantage of numbers.

Xia Yu broke away from the battlefield at an extremely fast speed.

It's not that he's afraid, but that he has a better way.

He took out a bouquet of flowers from his pocket, then plucked the petals one by one, and with a flick of his fingers, the flowers rushed towards Fox Qianqiu with a roar.

Although Xia Yu is a second-grade strength, his own attack power is not weaker than a third-grade in the conventional sense.

Coupled with the bonus that comes with the Flower Finger, the attack power of this small petal has reached the category of four grades.

The most important thing is that Xia Yu is using his fingers at a speed close to spitting.

Flower petals shoot out of the void like cannonballs.

Too fast and too powerful, even rubbing flames into the void.

Kitsune Qianqiu saw the petals that shot out, but he didn't take it seriously.

There were too many people attacking him at the scene, how old is a petal?

Even if it's a five-rank powerhouse, if you attack with flower petals, you can't break your defenses, right?

When the first petal hit Fox Qianqiu's body, Fox Qianqiu was like being struck by lightning, and a small hole the size of a finger appeared in his chest, and blood flowed.

Damn, why is this power so great?

Fox Qianqiu has too many doubts in life today.

first got drunk, then cut off an arm by Xia Yu, a second-grade powerhouse, and now he was broken by the petals, causing a lot of injuries.

It seems that all the accidents happened to Xia Yu.

Ten petals in a row, like a cannon cannon came over, fox Qianqiu dodged left and right, and after all, more than five bombarded him, causing him five blood holes.

Fox Qianqiu was afraid.

He wants to run, and if he doesn't run, he's probably going to die here.

He endured the severe pain and launched a spiritual storm, and Qu Yuan and the others who besieged him felt dizzy.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he jumped dozens of meters high with a bounce, trying to get out of the battlefield.

As long as he rushes into the crowd, Fox Qianqiu thinks he is safe.

With the hypocrisy of human beings, it is certainly impossible to risk the lives of ordinary people.

In order to escape smoothly, he gave orders to the demon seeds under his initial control.

The few classmates who had been in contact with Chen Lingfeng in the ring suddenly let out a loud roar, their eyes were full of struggle, they waved the weapons in their hands, but the hands holding the weapons were trembling.

"Get out of me, I can't control myself, I want to kill ......," someone said with a trembling body.

There was a flurry in the crowd.

Seeing the panicked crowd, Fox Qianqiu had a conspiracy in his eyes with a successful expression, and he rushed towards the chaotic crowd.

"Get out of here!"

Fox Qianqiu heard an angry roar, and he didn't know when it started, Tang Mo appeared above his head.

At this time, Tang Mo's golden light was shining, his hair stood upside down, and his whole person was shrouded in golden light, like a thunder god.

There was an aura of tragedy erupting from his body.

This is a big move, a big move to pay a certain price.

I saw that the knife in Tang Mo's hand had turned into the blood-colored broken knife, and the broken knife at this time was not devouring Tang Mo's vitality, and the blade itself had turned blood-red.

Fox Qianqiu's face changed drastically, this used to be his brother's knife, he naturally knew the power of this blood demon knife once it was activated.

As long as you are scratched a little oily by this blood demon knife, just wait for the blood in your body to be sucked dry.

Tang Mo was able to immortalize back then because he had the advantage of a great realm at that time, and he quickly broke this knife.

Fox Qianqiu turned the last of his spiritual power into a storm and bombarded Tang Mo, and then used his physical strength to turn around and leave.

The sword-like light still slashed down and swept over his three tails.

In an instant, he felt as if there were three faucets on his three tails, gurgling with blood.

In less than a few breaths, Kitsune Qianqiu's blood will be drained!

Fox Qianqiu is also a ruthless person, he used his remaining claws to directly pluck out his three tails!

Blood stained its body red, its bestiality was aroused to the maximum, his mouth was full of fangs, and his whole person carried an extremely murderous aura.

And Tang Mo, who slashed out a knife, fell from the sky, with gray hair, as if he had aged ten years.

Tang Ziyi teleported to catch his grandfather.

Fox Qianqiu didn't want to go, he knew that he couldn't escape, what he had to do now was to ruin the hope of humanity.

He didn't care about other people's attacks, even if it was a small wound on his body.

It stared dead in Xia Yu's direction.

If he could only kill one person, Hu Qianqiu didn't want this person to be Tang Mo, he wanted this person to be Xia Yu.

A-level talent.

A super spiritual weapon with a spiritual system.

The strange broadsword, the petals that shot like arrows.

All of this shows that this man must be the hope of the human race, the great enemy of the ancient barbarians.

Xia Yu is not dead, I don't know how many ancient barbarians will die on his body.

Xia Yu is only a second-grade now, and he can kill a third-grade, and even fight with his own five-grade.

What if Xia Yu is a five-pin?

Xia Yu, you must die!

Xia Yu also felt the determination of Hu Qianqiu, do you want to kill me? Come on, let me see your material.